Dage

Wei Qian's response was very dull. No matter whether it was a photo, Wei Zhiyuan's words, or an unexpected phone call, he had no expression. He lifted his hand and pressed it down, and signaled Wei Zhiyuan to sit down first and said to the person on the phone, "General Manager Wang."

Wang Dongliang first sighed with long sighs: "Hey, you are coming to our hometown from a long distance to participate in our city construction. What about me? Hey, not so good, so there are a few people in the area. Face is familiar, barely a bit of face-haven't had time to invite Wei Dong to have a meal? I don't know this face, Wei Dong does not appreciate it? "

Wei Qian froze lightly, not knowing whether it was sarcastic or sarcastic, and then his eyes fell on the corner of his table, and his fingers tapped lightly. Wei Zhiyuan immediately grasped the spirit, brought the cigarette case, and ordered one. Pass it to him.

"General Manager Wang is very kind."

栋 Wang Dongliang seemed to have a hearty smile: "Where, I have heard of Dong Wei for a long time, young talent, and ability ... Oh, speaking, our brothers have quite a relationship."

Wei Qian played the soot calmly: "What do you say?"

"You also know that your brother and I like to make friends, and the hero does n’t ask the source. These friends have three teachings and nine flows, and they come from everywhere. Some of them may have made some mistakes when they were young, haha, of course. Now, the prodigal son has turned back. Now one of my friends is 60 years younger this year. His surname is Ji Xuewen. I wonder if you have any impression. "

Wang Dongliang, the big hooligan, talked like this, and Wei Qian frowned. He couldn't reflect what he was barking for the first time. After a little hesitation, Wei Qian carefully answered his voice: "I still I have never heard of your sacred friend. "

Wang Dongliang started his three-piece donkey-like essay again. For a while, he felt that life was impermanent, and occasionally he was mixed with a few words of Tang poetry and Songs, which seemed sour that he had forgotten the sweet plum soup. Wei Qian took this gap. Three cigarettes were smoked ... the fourth was forcibly taken away by Wei Zhiyuan and taken away.

Finally, Wang Dongliang returned to the subject after running around the earth.

"It's true," said the rogue. "It's been so many years, and Dong Wei is really young. I probably don't remember what happened earlier. Coincidentally, this Ji Xuewen happened to be in prison the year you were born. , Has a lot to do with your mother ... "

Until then, Wei Qian's face changed for the first time.

I only listened to Wang Dongliang's slow spit out the words over there: "No, how can you say it is very rooted? Brother Wang has no culture, this mouth is always unspeakable, you don't care. Although there is no normal marriage relationship Well, but without him there would be no you, what do you say? That ... blood is thicker than water or something ... "

Wei Qian interrupted him suddenly: "General Manager Wang is planning to open a big guest, and give me a dad directly? Then this dad is really cheap."

Wang Dongliang smiled smugly: "What did President Wei say with thorns? Why, did the little brother not serve today? Listening to the mood is not good-but just looking at the appearance, Wei Dong and my friend are not How does it look like, Dong Wei is a bit more like my mother's side. My friend saw your picture straight. Oh, my eyes are straight. It ’s not bad to say that the eyebrows are really good. Sure enough, the old saying goes, Father-in-law Xiao Hao ... ha ha ha ha, talked too much, of course, brother I am an outsider, and if you talk about your "family", I will make people hate it. Or that sentence, another day must be Here, my brother has to entertain you well. Please order our most unique local restaurant. There is a "living restaurant". Living people serve as dinner plates. All of them are beautiful young men with big eyes and big eyes. Dong Wei It must be good, don't be kind to me at that time. "

出口 As soon as the word "born mother and child" was written, Wei Qian's green tendons jumped out, Wei Zhiyuan obviously felt his breath.

However, in the end, Wei Qian did not show any clue to Wang Dongliang. After patiently listening to the whole of his meaningful gossip, the corner of his mouth moved slightly. He smiled and said with a smile, "Wang ’s appetite is really good. It seems that I have to accompany you, brother. "

The moment He put down the phone, Wei Qian exhaled softly, feeling like he had been stunned for a while, his breath was a little trembling, his lips seemed to be frozen, pale and white, without a trace of blood.

Wei Weiyuan called him softly, "Brother ..."

谦 Wei Qian didn't respond, Wei Zhiyuan leaned across the table and squeezed his shoulder: "Brother!"

Wei Qian now seemed to be back. He raised his head and fixedly looked at Wei Zhiyuan, then slowly bent down, took out a file from the drawer, and handed it to Wei Zhiyuan. Some said weakly, "This is an investment The Ministry of Justice has drafted a cooperation agreement on your game. The legal person has seen it. You should go over it first. If there is a problem, go directly to the manager in charge. "

之 Wei Zhiyuan froze for a moment, and just about what he wanted to say, Wei Qian dropped his eyes: "Go out first and let me stay for a while."

Wei Zhiyuan frowned, and Wei Qian's volume slightly increased: "Go out."

Xi Weizhiyuan saw that he was upset and didn't want to make him worse at this time, so he silently picked up the draft contract on the table, turned around and went out, and gently brought the door.

Niandu is already off work, and Wei Qian has not come out of his office. The people in the headquarters are almost gone. Wei Zhiyuan only walked around and knocked on his door: "Brother? Is it time to go home?"

There was no movement for a while, Wei Zhiyuan was about to raise his hand and knock on the door again, and the door opened from the inside.

Wei Qian's face was extremely ugly. He took out the car key from his pocket and handed it to Wei Zhiyuan, explaining: "You drive."

I have nothing else to say.

"I talked a lot with your department manager this afternoon, which is very interesting ... Hey, brother, do you have any food at home? Buy it along the way, what do you want to eat?"

Wei Zhiyuan tried to stir up a topic, but Wei Qian either simply responded or leaned against the car seat without making a sound.

In the end, Wei Zhiyuan was silent. When he entered the community, he slowed down to the speed of a bicycle, slowly entered the community lane, spread out one hand, and wrapped it around the back of Wei Qian's hand—the hand was cold.

Wei Qian just opened his eyes, glanced at him saltily, and closed them again.

He neither protested in action nor retracted, it seemed to be some kind of numbness.

I was absolutely wrong, Wei Zhiyuan thought.

When he drove the car to his garage, Wei Zhiyuan covered his hands. Wei Qian opened his eyes with a closed slit, as if the microcirculation had just recovered. He moved his stiff fingers. Slowly asked Wei Zhiyuan: "Is it easy to touch?"

When Wei Zhizhi saw his vision, he took up the ground and took back his paw: "Brother, are you okay?"

Wei Wei Qian: "Yes."

After saying that, he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, and went straight upstairs. Wei Zhiyuan quickly caught up with him: "Brother, about the photo, I think ..."

Wei Qian walked in front of him with his back to his back, raised one hand, and raised two fingers: "let's say this again."

Wei Weiyuan: "Ah?"

"Tomorrow, Xiaobao is still at home."

Wu Xiaobao was lying on a coffee table with Alex to see the old photos-this was requested by Alex to beg Lai Lai. Song Xiaobao agreed with him naively for a moment, and soon regretted it.

Xi Jian A meant to visit the handsome guy in his childhood. Who knew that he soon found something more interesting—Song Xiaobao in his childhood, and he launched an inhuman mockery.

"Hahahaha, how did you grow up like this when you were a kid? It's bizarre! Lili, secretly told my brother, how many knives did you move in the country of Simida to get the present disguised human identity? It doesn't matter, I won't question your purpose for coming to earth, let me know. "

Tong Song Xiaobao: "What! How can it be so ugly?"

He Xian A showed his white teeth and said seriously: "No, girl, it's not ugly at all, it's just a bit miserable by human standards."

Song Xiaobao: "..."

Jian A approached her and observed her: "Aren't you short-sighted? Hey, fortunately, otherwise, the nose that you took on the door panel when you were young, maybe you can't even wear glasses? A little girl, tied the glasses with a cord all day On the head, like a patient who has just undergone a brain surgery treatment, alas, how miserable it is. "

Qi Song Xiaobao glared at him.

Her eyes were not lethal to A. Alex casually flipped through his rare old album, and said, "You told me last time that the elder brother is dear, isn't the second brother right? Alas, you Just be like your brother ... hey, fuck, who is this ?! "

的 The last page of the album is a woman.

Due to the age and the photography technology, the woman's expression looks a little stiff, she is perming with curly hair that looks very vulgar today, her blood-red lips are wiped, her cheeks are sunken thinly, her complexion is dull, her eyes are dark Looking numbly at the camera, he was trying to squeeze out a little unnatural smile.

It stands to reason that this photo should be very destructive, and maybe even Shih Tzu can be taken as a salt-free woman, but Alex stared at the woman's face for a long time, if it wasn't for Xiaobao that he would almost bend out of the PI , He would think he loved the woman in the photo at first sight.

漂亮 "Pretty ..." After a while, Alex murmured.

Wu Xiaobao said puzzledly, "Ah? What a beautiful, silly shot."

Alex waved his hand: "You don't understand-you see, she's like a wax dummy, her body is stiff, she stands unnaturally in front of the camera, and there is something particularly gray in her eyes, her eyes look dim, The expression was dull. At first glance, it was just an ordinary middle-aged woman. But when you distinguished it carefully, you found out that the woman looked really ... beautiful, just like ... "

He suddenly seemed to be poor, and he gestured for a long time before saying incoherently: "That kind of dying flower, do you know, the surrounding petals have deteriorated into a dying brown-yellow, and you can see the dried plant veins inside, only There is a bit of broken vitality on Huaxin, with water vapor that is about to disappear ... "

Yan Song Xiaobao said, "Don't you just want to say that the flowers are ruined?"

"Mao! Do you have an aesthetic? Shut up if you don't say it, and I find that you can't vomit ivory out of a dog's mouth." Alex squirted her angrily, and then he lowered his head and looked at the picture obsessively. In the photo, he whispered, "There is a beauty that is about to be destroyed. At first glance, people will unconsciously imagine what the flower looked like when it was in full bloom ... hey, who is this person?"

"My mom." Song Xiaobao said, took out the photos, and looked at the date marked above, "I don't remember what she looks like, my brother said ... Oh, she should have started taking drugs at this time, No wonder it's thin like this skinny ghost. "

Alex suddenly came to his senses, as if he had touched the sadness of Xiaobao's family. He suddenly returned from the state of avid photography enthusiasts, and said, "Leave off, I'm sorry ..."

"It's okay, I don't have any impression on her." Song Xiaobao shrugged like a heartlessly, adding, "Neither to my dad."

At this moment, Wei Qian and Wei Zhiyuan returned, and Wei Qian's eyes could not help falling on the photos in Xiaobao's hands. There was no mood or anger on his face. He just walked over and packed them up by himself. Photo album, and slap on Song Xiaobao's head again: "What a fun photo?"

Although Alex really wanted to stay for a while, watching the handsome man raise his eyes, but he checked the color and found that Wei Qian's face was not gloomy, so he had to leave in five minutes and went to the hotel where he was staying.

Wei Qian got up and talked with Xiaobao a few moments before returning to the house before nine o'clock.

When he reached his room, Wei Qian closed the door and raised his eyebrows fiercely-he had a splitting headache.

Wei Qian just washed up, rolled his hair without even scrubbing his hair, and soon fell asleep, exhausted physically and mentally. Before he fell asleep completely, he ran through the whole day with noisy thoughts. In the end, he freezes on the old photo held by Xiaobao.

He first stumbled into dreams and redoed them. He dreamed of leaning on a pregnant woman when he was a child, and listening to her story about rivers and children.

女人 Then the voice of the woman and studying disappeared, and the story seemed to follow up.

The woman's plump cheeks were recessed, and the nose of her nose, which was already tall, seemed to be sharp enough to pierce the sky, her eyes became more gloomy and numb, and her red lips always seemed to show crazy death.

Wei Qian seemed to have returned to his childhood. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw the woman standing in front of Xiaobao's bed, holding the needle for drug use in her hand, and staring at the little **** the bed.

The heartless little girl slept asleep.

谦 Wei Qian exploded his scalp, walked in two steps, pushed the woman away, and stood in front of Xiaobao's bed: "What are you doing?"

The woman was thin and became a bamboo pole in the wind. He lifted his hand and pushed a hoe. He slumped back a few steps, and sat on the ground with one butt.

"What am I doing?" She smiled lowly, and the hand that fell into the corner happened to touch the story book of Wei Qian's childhood. The woman picked it up and had a pastime, and tore the book one by one without any hassle. Then, she said slowly, "What are you doing, a little **** raised by your two sister-in-law? You might as well die early and give a good birth in your next life."

说 She said, her eyes fell between the broken pages of the book: "Lambs and lambs are rolling, eating a belly with a whine, don't run one ... hahahaha, don't run any."

Wei Wei Qian: "Crazy."

He didn't want to look at her anymore, and bent over to look at Xiao Bao on the cot. The child was a pig since he was a child.

Her little face was bulging, and meaty claw-like paws were placed on her side, unintentionally one by one, as if trying to catch something.

The young boy breathed a sigh of relief, and gently put the girl's little hand into the quilt, feeling that she was scratching her fingers in attachment.

But before he could feel the body temperature from the child's warm palms, one hand suddenly hugged him from behind. He smelled the unpleasant scent of a woman's stomach, and his hands were thin and stripped off the back of his hands. There is a line of dried out lines, with no blood on the fingertips, but extremely creamy touch, sliding into his clothes like two cold fish, holding one hand around his waist, and then moving to his chest, The other hand touched his lower body and rubbed teasingly.

The young boy's body will develop, and before he can reach puberty, he doesn't understand, he doesn't know what's going on, and stays on the spot.

As the unfamiliar restlessness poured into his veins, "Boom" rushed into his brain, and Wei Qian finally recovered, struggling, and turned around and gave the woman a slap.

After a few snaps, the room was silent for a while, and Xiaobao was finally awakened, crying like a bell.

The woman licked the scarlet lips, covered her face with one hand, and sat kneeling on the ground, smiling lightly and intermittently. For a while, the expression of madness turned out to be a bit coy: "Oh, baby boy, do you still not understand? "

谦 Wei Qian's blood cooled down, he felt that the woman's touch on him seemed to be still, like a snake entangled in him, and he felt nauseous, holding the table and vomiting.

The woman no longer smiled and looked at him indifferently: "Don't you guys just like this kind of thing? Why, do you feel disgusting? What about it? A dozen years ago, the blood on your body was mine. Disgusting? Huh? "

After speaking, she gathered her hair, raised her chin, stood up dignifiedly and indifferently, but hummed softly in her mouth: "Lambs and lambs rolled round, whine to eat belly, don't even run ... "

While humming, she stepped on her high heels and unbuttoned her neckline. She staggered out, and at the door, she suddenly turned around, opened her eyes, and her eyes were about to come out of her eyes. Looking at Wei Qian firmly, he said in a nonsense, "I told you not to cross the river, not to cross the river, you still have to live! How about it? Song Dawei is dead? Are you finished? "Hum!" Eat it in one bite! Ah ha ha ha ha ... "

Her laughter grew sharper, and in the end she cried like a crow holding her throat, giving birth to some kind of heartbreaking ominousness.

Wei Qiang woke up violently, heart throbbing.

When I slept, I forgot to close the window, and the cold wind in the late autumn blew him up, and then he found that he was naked.

谦 Wei Qian frowned. He was usually under great pressure and had a very precious rest time. He usually fell asleep when he turned his head down, and didn't care about this need. Occasionally after a while, he hurried himself with his hands.

But tonight, he felt a little cowardly. He didn't reach out to touch it, but leaned on the bedside, waiting quietly for the desire to pass, and didn't close the window and let the wind blow.

I don't know how long it took before his heartbeat and body gradually subsided. Wei Qian got up and planned to pour himself a glass of water to drink. He struggled from the nightmare and felt a little ridiculous-whether it was that dream or Wang Dongliang .

曾经 He once straightened his waist as much as possible and left school, and because of that ridiculous self-esteem, he went to fight for Le Ge to make money.

But what about that? He thought, now if he wants to, if Le Xiaodong's nightclub is still there, he can buy it two or three and throw it for fun, who shakes his self-esteem?

Money and benefits will always create a huge net, just to see who's net is big, who's net is strong.

In just a few days, Wei Qian has figured out Wang Dongliang.

The little sister-in-law, who was heavily weighted by Wang Dongliang, killed someone during the demolition. He was overwhelmed by the local people. Who knew that the killed person had a distant relative at home. The background is not so simple. Prepare to investigate the surname of Wang.

And Wang Dongliang's prisoner under labor, although he depends on him to support him, but as these people become more and more lawless, it is becoming more and more difficult to restrain them. Wang Dongliang is now dragged by one foot Up the water.

肯定 He definitely needs money. He has so much money that he is going to jump over the wall.

I heard that he now has a laundered money from Macau, and urgently needs to open a serious mouth to flow back to the mainland. It is almost impossible to find a more ideal way than this square into a residential project.

For the project in City A, Ma Chunming gave a very accurate market research report before. The local pre-sale management is not very strict. It can definitely get the vast majority of the refund before the main body caps. It may even be liquidated. Properly, the entire payback period may not exceed half a year, and rare "short and fast" high-margin projects.

Wang Dongliang must get this land as soon as possible. Wei Qian put down the water glass, stared at the slightly reflecting water surface, and held the glass with his slender and powerful fingers belonging to an adult man. He said in his heart: I It must be impossible for you.

At this moment, Wei Zhiyuan's door suddenly opened.

Wei Qian came back, glanced at the clock on the wall, and lowered his voice and asked, "Why aren't you still asleep at this hour? A jet lag?"

Wei Weiyuan came over: "Well, I was discussing something with a few overseas friends just now ... brother, I'm a little worried about you."

Wei Qian felt that he was calm at the time-he felt calm when he received a call from Wang Dongliang, and the nightmare was nothing more than breaking the coincidence of the biological clock that usually slept late at night and got up early-he was still thinking about how to deal with big Hooliganism, of course, should be sensible.

此时 However, at this moment, in such calmness and intellect, he could not help but urge the crazy words of the crazy woman in his dream.

Cross the river ...

Cross the river? It's over, how?

What if parents are not human?

算 What is homosexuality? What is incest?

"Want to threaten me with this kind of painless and itchy thing?" Wei Qian thought to himself, "The wind sword frost sword speaks like snow? Someone buried Lao Tzu, who is I afraid of? Go fucking."

"Come with me." Wei Qian said lightly, just like talking to Wei Zhiyuan about how to go through the formalities of investment funds.

However, after he brought it to the door, he pressed Wei Zhiyuan against the door violently. When Wei Zhiyuan hadn't figured out what was going on, he got up lightly and pressed Wei Zhiyuan's lips.

On the spot, Wei Zhiyuan felt that his steady heartbeat was "ga", and he forgot to jump.